So many times
The voyage will be taken
Sleeping beauty
Being awaken
By the sound
A deep passion
A wildfire
The flames of desire
Burn hot
She becomes the savage
The wild animal
That must be fed
Pleasure is the stalker
Cannot be denied
It's daily bread
The beast comes once again
Foaming at the mouth
A bleeding heart
Now heavenly bodies
Slowly start to
Drift apart
The fire is dead and gone
Leaving nothing but ashes behind
And a secret
That they
The two of them
Will always keep in mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem. Very skilfully crafted. Though drafted as a story, it is an ardent depiction of a state of mind. Top score.